The urban swordsman is invincible when he comes down from the mountain

Chapter 201

Pan Blind Man was boastful, and his expression was full of confidence.

He firmly believed that Su Changfeng had been continuously swordsmanship, and there would always be a time when his moves would be exhausted.

Even if the opponent's moves are exhausted, there will always be a time when the physical strength is exhausted.

And now, all Pan Blind has to do is to save his physical strength and wait for Su Changfeng to reveal his flaws.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Su Changfeng slowly stretched out his left hand and opened his shirt.

A familiar murderous aura permeated with Su Changfeng's movements.

The speed at which the murderous aura appeared was not fast, but once this murderous aura appeared, it seemed to envelop the entire world.

"Su Changfeng, how can you have this knife!" Pan

Blind was shocked, and jumped out of the attack circle with a few ups and downs.

Su Changfeng didn't continue to pursue, but while withdrawing the long sword with his right hand, he took out the knife with his left hand.

The knife is short, the scabbard is pitch black, and the hilt is pitch black.

This knife is made of special materials and according to special dimensions, which is exactly the same as the knife used by Lin Qi Shisuke, Pan's blind master.

As a disciple of the Sword Saint Lin Qi, Pan Blind, even if his eyes are blind, when this knife appears, Pan Blind can sense it at the first time.

Seeing this knife, Feng Qianjiao, who was standing aside, laughed.

But the laughter was full of mockery.

"Little junior brother, you don't use your swordsmanship, but you also took out the short knife of someone else's master.

"Even if the blind man doesn't know much about your sword, he knows this knife very well.

"If you take out this knife at this time, I'm afraid you will definitely die.

Feng Qianjiao giggled, as if her temperament had changed greatly because of what she had experienced.

But Su Changfeng didn't have any curiosity about the transformation of the third senior sister.

He still had a confident smile on his face.

"Originally, with a sword, my odds of victory were not 10%.

"But when I took out the knife, I felt 120 percent sure.

The corners of

Su Changfeng's mouth were slightly hooked.

Feng Qianjiao's expression changed greatly, because she really couldn't understand Su Changfeng's logic.

"Little junior brother, I advise you to give up. "

If you talk wildly, you won't end well, and you won't be able to get off the stage when the time comes, but don't blame me for not reminding you.

In the face of Feng Qianjiao's ridicule, Su Changfeng just sneered and still didn't answer.

Because at the moment, there is only one person in his eyes.

This person, of course, is Pan Blind.

Since Su Changfeng came down the mountain, he has faced countless masters.

But the only thing that made him pay so much attention and prepared for a decisive battle was Pan Blind alone.

Pan Blind faced Su Changfeng, and he also attached the same importance to it.

Although his old injury recurred, he still gave himself three days to recuperate.

Even before the decisive battle, I found a lot of beautiful women and set up a banquet to let myself relax.

So he must not lose this battle.

What's more, what Pan Blind is facing is a knife that belongs to his own master.

Place your palm slowly on the hilt.

Pan's movements were slow, almost full.

This series of actions is contrary to what he learned from Lin Qi Shisuke.

However, the murderous aura exuded by the blind man Pan at this time made the entire first floor of Qianda Plaza seem to fall into a field of ice and snow.

The temperature became colder and colder as the steel knife was withdrawn, and even the facilities next to it were covered by a layer of hoarfrost.

Lin Qi Shisuke used a lot of knives, only the length of one foot eight villages.

But Pan's blind knife, which is three feet long.

When he slowly pulled out the long knife, Su Changfeng realized that the knife was not only very long, but also very thin.

"Su Changfeng, you must be wondering, why does my knife have no resemblance to the sword of the master. "

But let me tell you, the only thing they have in common is that they are very fast..."

"

So the knife in your face is the fastest knife in the world!" the corner of Pan's

blind mouth curled into a sneer, and then slowly squatted down and put his scabbard on the

ground.

To accurately handle the blade, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, he had to use two hands.

This is also the reason why when Su Changfeng suppressed it with swordsmanship, Pan Blind did not use the knife.

I have to admit that Pan is indeed talented and intelligent.

In order to improve Lin Qi's knife, he did everything.

Even his wife, whom he had loved for many years, sacrificed herself when the sword was cast.

Although this knife is light, it is extremely heavy for Pan Blind.

The blade is as thin as a cicada's wings, as if transparent.

Pan Blind Man held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands and stood up cautiously.

In order to make a move that goes beyond the speed limit, Pan Blind must always be prepared.

It is not only the coordination and relaxation of muscles, but also the coordination of breathing.

Even the true qi flowing through the meridians in the body must be 100% accurate.

At this time.

Pan Blind is completely ready.

His eyes were closed, though he had never seen anything.

But at this moment, it was as if he saw death.

Pan Blind could even feel what kind of touch the blade was like after cutting into Su Changfeng's throat, which was as thin as a cicada's wing.

However, Su Changfeng laughed at this time.

"Pan blind, you lost. "

Lost?

Pan Blind never thought he would lose.

Because anyone can lose, only he can't.

For the sake of this battle, Pan Blind gave everything.

Even his knife was specially forged for this battle.

But Su Changfeng said that he lost.

"Why are you so sure that I will lose!"

"Because you have not even drawn your knife before you have already put the scabbard on the ground.

Between the questions and answers, Su Changfeng's meaning was already very clear.

If a person is about to die, then he doesn't need his scabbard anymore.

Because the knife of the dead will only be violent with the corpse wilderness.

Pan Blind savored what Su Changfeng said.

Then he sneered.

"You're right.

"But you don't know that this knife was made for you.

"So the scabbard that belongs to it can only be your flesh and blood.

"When this knife really enters your body, that is the final destination of this knife."

Pan's blind words made Su Changfeng unable to answer.

The only thing he could do was go with the knife.

The sword light was not very fast, but when it flashed, the whole world seemed to lose its color.

Pan's eyes were dark, but at this moment, he seemed to see a light.

An indescribable emotion instantly permeated Pan Blind's body.

Because when he saw the light, he knew he was dead.

Consciousness blurred, and voices faded away.

Pan was blind, and finally fell to the ground.

Feng Qianjiao was stunned, she couldn't understand why Pan Blind Man would lose.

"Little junior brother, how did you get big?"

"You actually used what the blind man Pan was most familiar with to kill the blind man Pan!".